Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 3 - Sex Stories

Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 3

... high ones, but the waist-high ones work much better with skirts and dresses.” I thought about both and pictured how I would look in the outfits she had described and concluded that she was right. “I’ll take both then!” “Great! Is there anything else?” “Heels! High heels!” I said, remembering what Chris had said. “I had just the pair in mind!” she replied. “I know there a bit high, but let’s be honest; you’re not going to be doing a lot of walking in these!” She held up a pair of black high heel pumps. The first thought was there’s no way I’d be able to even stand in those without falling; they were at least four of five inch heels! “Try them! You have to try them on and you’ll love them!” she said, seeing my hesitation. She helped me put them on and I was surprised at how little discomfort I felt, at least while sitting down. “I got you” she said calmly, helping me stand. I was very wobbly standing in heels that high and was at first a little dizzy just from the perception change. But as I got used to it, I began walking around more comfortably. I looked in the mirror and saw why she had insisted so much on trying them. “Wow” I stuttered. My feet looked incredibly sexy because of the arching position it was in. I could also feel the muscles in my legs being used and knew that it would do an incredible job of showcasing them as well. But the main attraction was how much it lifted my ass, tightening it as I walked. Even through the jeans, I could see the noticeable difference ...

... it made compared to being flat on the ground. “I know!” she said, leaning in. “You are going to give your husband a heart attack!” “Is there anything else?” she said, helping me take the shoes off. “Not that I can think of. But, if I come back, I’ll be sure to look for you!” I said. “Oh please, if your husband sees you in these, it won’t be an if, it’ll be a when!” she joked. Before I could respond, my phone buzzed with a text message from Chris. “Mom, I found the boots. Since you bought everything, I just paid for them.” “Oh you didn’t have to honey! Where are you now?” “I just left the store, are you almost done?” “Almost! I think you’ll be happy! Let’s meet at the food court in 5 minutes.” “Okay, see you there!” “My husband, checking up on me. He’s excited!” I lied. “He should be!” After paying for everything, I thanked her generously before leaving for the food court. It was only about halfway through the afternoon and we were pretty much done with the shopping, finding everything we came out looking for. We sat down for some ice cream to relax and chat some more. “Mom, you’re gonna look so sexy as Harley Quinn! Especially with your body!” “Ahhh, thank you honey! I hope I don’t disappoint!” “No way! Not with what we did earlier! I’m hard just thinking about it!” “Again?!” I asked, reaching for him. “You weren’t kidding!” I exclaimed, rubbing his cock outside of his pants. “Do you want mommy to take care of it again?” “Really mom?” “Mommy loves the way you taste!” I teased, ...